OK, I see. It's going to be this kind of day:
I arrived at my office building, got into the elevator, pushed the button for the ground floor instead of the fifth floor. Stood there for a bit, not noticing that I wasn't moving.
At least I didn't get off the elevator in the lobby, go back to my car, and drive home like it was the end of the day. Although I kinda wish I had! I'm far more tired today than I should be, considering the kind of weekend I had. The boy and I went to Brian's place to hang out on Saturday, and then I spent basically all day yesterday playing video games. I guess Monday just doesn't care how restful my weekend was.